Shushan, Sword Dance Ping.

One after another, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword shadow was shaking, and Wangshu Jian shook out a sword flower in the air.

It's as cold as the earth in the depths of winter!

Stunned, as if from the chill of the Nine Shadows, the Wangshu Sword erupted, and instantly swept the entire Sword Dance Flat.

The disciples on the Sword Dance Floor were all shivering with cold.

The chill was so strong that a layer of ice had formed around it.

Cang Jianyi looked at Shu Yao with dissatisfaction and said, "Okay, Elder Shu Yao, it's almost over, don't freeze these children." ”

"Humph!"

Shu Yao glanced at Cang Jian coldly, obviously dissatisfied with what happened before!

But what Cang Jian said was right, a lowly cultivator really couldn't withstand her cold sword intent!

Shu Yao controlled the Wangshu Sword, the sword intent was restrained, and he slashed in the air on the cliff in front of him.

I saw that there was a long and narrow sword mark on the cliff at this time.

The sword mark was long and narrow, and layers of ice crystals spread on that sword mark.

Shu Yao specially controlled the power of this sword.

If you don't control this sword, I'm afraid that the entire mountain will be cut off by Su Yao's sword!

But since it is a sword wall that is used to let the disciples of Jian Wuping understand the sword intent, it is obviously not appropriate to break it with one sword.

Therefore, Shu Yao completely restrained the sword intent of this sword and wrapped it in that sword mark.

If the sword intent in that sword mark erupted, the entire mountain peak would probably be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Not far from this sword mark, there are also several sword marks.

Every sword mark is hidden with infinite sword intent!

These sword marks belonged to the rest of the elders.

And the disciples of Jian Wuping, from the shock at the beginning to the numbness now, finally understood a truth.

Not everyone can be an elder.

These elders are not only high in cultivation, but terrifying in the realm of the sword.

For a while, the entire Wujian Wall was shrouded in infinite sword intent.

In the dark, countless disciples felt that this cliff in front of them seemed to be a divine sword with earth-shattering sword intent that could cut the sun and the moon!

Some disciples felt the sword intent, and in the dark, they had a feeling in their hearts, as if they were used to it, and subconsciously sat on the ground and realized this sword intent!

The next few disciples were also whispering, it was nothing more than "Elder Sword Saint's sword intent is really domineering", "The sword intent of the predecessors of the Wine Sword Immortal is even more mysterious", "Elder Murong's sword intent is still so powerful" and so on.

Xie Cangxing moved his arm.

said, "It's my turn." ”

After speaking, Xie Cangxing took out a five-foot-long Xuanfeng heavy sword.

A pale yellow light seemed to envelop this infinite sword intent, and this sword gave people a sense of weight with a thousand pounds.

Lift the sword and sweep it towards the sword wall in front of you!

"Boom!"

For a moment, it was as if the whole world was shaken.

I saw that the cliff in front of me was directly cut off by this heavy sword intent at this time.

A huge sword mark appeared on the cliff.

The sword marks are deep, as if the mountain is cracked and the stone is like nothing.

Xie Cangxing smiled embarrassedly at the elders and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a bit heavy." ”

immediately looked at Cao Xia and said, "Master, it's your turn, let us old guys also see how superb the master's sword dao is." ”

Cao Xia shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't need to, my cultivation is low, and I can't compare to the six elders." ”

Xie Cangxing hurriedly said: "Don't, master, if you don't come to make a move, it won't be interesting." ”

"You see, the group of disciples and grandchildren in the back are all looking at you with blank eyes, and they are all coming at you."

Cao Xia turned his head to look at him, and directly looked at him with expectant eyes.

A disciple whispered: "Yes, master, you can also come and do it, we all worship you very much." ”

"Yes, yes, thanks to the blessing of the master, my kendo realm has improved rapidly in recent days, and many of us have never seen the head of the house make a move, the head of the house, you can make a move once."

Cao Xia nodded a little helplessly and said, "Okay." ”

Hearing Cao Xia's words, many disciples behind him cheered:

"Great, today I was finally able to see the boss make a move!"

"Yes, all along, with the help of the master's cultivation, my realm has improved a lot, but I have never seen the master make a move."

"I heard that the last time the head of the Cangyun Sect was in charge, he tore the sect master of the Cangyun Sect in half with his bare hands, how strong must this be."

"Bare hands? How did I hear that as soon as I walked into the Sect Master of the Cangyun Sect, the Sect Master of the Cangyun Sect was shattered by the sword qi on the master's body? ”

"It's impossible, it's still far away, but I was shocked to death by the breath of the master.

Cao Xia: "......"

Who told me this?

The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Cao Xia simply started directly.

Gathering qi into a sword, a purple long sword appeared in Cao Xia's hand.

Infinite sword intent is restrained in the purple long sword!

It wasn't an ordinary purple, but a purple-gold color.

In the dark, there seems to be a rhyme from the primeval world.

"Ziwei Emperor Sutra" operated subconsciously, and the spiritual power in the body surged.

For a while, Cao Xia's body was full of purple.

Under the rendering of purple meaning, Cao Xia's white clothes at this time were fluttering, like an ancient emperor who stroked a sword lightly.

Like a god who came from the distant primeval times.

All the disciples around them were silent for a while, and their eyes were a little shocked and a little sluggish.

Especially some female disciples, their eyes were full of admiration at this time.

Outside the Sword Dance Flat, there were also many disciples who flew to the Sword Dance Flat, because they heard that the head of the sect and several elders were practicing kendo at the Sword Dance Flat.

When several elders saw the purple gold long sword in Cao Xia's hand, they not only nodded subconsciously.

Cang Jian couldn't help but sigh: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the sword talent of the head of the sect is really not comparable to us." ”

Murong Ziying agreed: "Yes, just this hand gathering qi into a sword, to be able to reach such a level, is not something we can do. ”

A purple sword intent surrounded Cao Xia within three feet.

A purple-gold lotus bag appeared very abruptly in Jianwuping, and then the lotus bag bloomed like an epiphany, blooming in the next moment, extremely fragrant.

For a time, there were kendo lotus flowers in full bloom in the entire Sword Dance Flat.

Cao Xia looked at the cliff in front of him.

This cliff is the Wujian Wall!

At this time, there were already several sword marks on the Wu Sword Wall, which were cut by the six elders.

Right now, there is about to be a sword mark belonging to Cao Xia.

The next moment, Cao Xia made a move.

Raising his hand lightly, there was a fluttering slash at the cliff.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of soldiers.

The purple long sword in Cao Xia's hand dispersed, looked at several elders, and said, "Okay." ”